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Chapter 705 Murder

The old woman did not agree, "The saint cannot leave now. We must pave the way for her. Once the situation is critical, I hope you can abide by your oath!"

The old woman looked at him seriously.

Chang Kun was still in shock and had not recovered.

What the hell?

King Pingxi made a choice?

Are you not giving Prince Liang face?

Damn it, is this kid crazy?

Chang Kun always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it.

The old woman gave him a cold look, "Don't you think the timing of King Pingxi's choice was too coincidental?"

"In other words, you have been targeted since you entered Yun Mansion."

"This situation is not against the Saint at all. It was arranged against you from the beginning!"

Chang Kun's eyes were confused and he shouted: "This is wrong, it shouldn't be! Prince Liang secretly entered the Yun Mansion. How could Prince Pingxi get the news so quickly?"

The old woman sneered, "Secret? How secret can it be?"

Chang Kun opened his mouth. He couldn't figure out what was wrong. But he was not a Moji person. He couldn't figure it out and had no time to think about it.

He slowly closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously to completely eliminate the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Not long after, when he opened his eyes again, he was full of fighting spirit, as if he had returned to the battlefield again.

"Does the saint mean this too?" Chang Kun said in a deep voice.

The old woman's expression remained unchanged, "The saint thinks more simply. She wants to sacrifice herself to save your lives!"

Chang Kun slowly turned his head and sneered, "Don't worry, although I have been away from the mountains for a long time, my life belongs to the saint after all. I will only die in front of the saint, not behind her."

The old woman nodded, "Very good, now I will replace the saint and arrange the next tasks."

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Da da da.

Groups of wolf-headed soldiers ran through the streets, with generals on horseback in front and dozens of soldiers holding spears behind them.

Traveling in a hurry.

Passersby are all paying attention.

After dark, there are almost no people on the streets.

But there are still many drinkers wandering the streets and wine shops at night, and have not yet returned home.

Moreover, those people who had fallen asleep early would have been awakened by such a loud movement from the Wolf Head Army.

Many people are surprised, what are the Wolf Head Army going to do?

Taohua was sitting on the second floor of the inn. He saw this scene on the street through the window, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Opposite him, old man Jin, who had drunk too much, had already fallen asleep on the table.

Taohua, whose face was already slightly red, raised her glass again and drank a glass of wine.

This inn is where they will stay today.

Zhao Xiaole took the people away at night and told Taohua not to leave the inn if she wanted to drink.

He didn't want to go around wiping his ass so as not to cause trouble.

Peach blossoms are natural.

When he goes out to drink, he is always called out by Old Man Jin. Now, there is a car full of top pick Hong in the team, who is willing to go out for a drink?

After asking the store owner to prepare a table of dishes, the two of them poured Zhuangyuanhong and drank together while warming themselves over the fire on a cold winter night.

Zhao Xiaole has been gone for a long time, and both Taohua and Old Man Jin know it.

He didn't say the reason, and others didn't ask too many questions. This was the rule and tacit understanding between him and his employer.

After all, some employers like to work in brothels, so there is no need to always take care of so many people.

Taohua and Jin Laohua started drinking wine happily.

Old Man Jin soon became drunk.

It's not because Taohua drinks better than him, but because Old Man Jin never wakes up.

As long as he was awake, his mouth never left the wine gourd.

Just drink the peach blossom by yourself.

Drinking it by yourself always feels boring.

So there is a poet who fantasizes about the moon drinking with him, but Peach Blossom has no such romantic thoughts, he is not that kind of person.

After all, he looks romantic enough.

Huang Nu put away his long sword and came to the second floor of the inn. He sat down at the table without saying a word, picked up the wine bowl, poured it in, and drank it all.

Taohua glanced at him, then turned to the window and said quietly: "You don't practice swordsmanship anymore? Why are you interested in drinking?"

Huang Nu put down the wine bowl, "Sword training is sword training, drinking is drinking, they have nothing to do with each other!"

Taohua snorted softly and picked up the wine bowl again.

Just when he was about to drink, he suddenly stopped and said, "I smell murderous intent on your sword."

"Did you kill someone?"

Huangnu smiled and poured himself a drink, "I'm not killing people, I'm preparing to kill people!"

Peach Blossom heard this and drank it all in one gulp.

The two of them fell back one after another and continued to drink in silence.

After a long time, when Huangnu was pouring wine again, Taohua suddenly stretched out his hand, stopped the wine jar from which he was pouring wine, and said coldly:

"Who are you going to kill?"

Huangnu pushed his hand away and poured the wine, "Whoever posts a hero post will be killed."

Taohua looked at him intently, "Pingxi King Guang invited the world's heroes and held a feast at the top of the clouds. Are you going to kill him?"

"Not necessarily, what about you?" Huangnu held up the wine jar.

"I will kill anyone who invites me to drink!" Taohua pushed the wine bowl over.

Huangnu hesitated, shook his head, and was filled with peach blossoms.

The two of them continued to drink from their bowls, but neither of them spoke.

The moonlight gradually shone over, illuminating the inn brightly. Even the candlelight on the second floor seemed much dimmer in the bright moonlight.

When the waiter of the inn went upstairs, he saw the two of them still drinking and did not dare to come over to disturb them. He shook his head, yawned and left.

Come to think of it, he was going back to sleep.

He had seen many such customers, and it was very likely that they would have to sit there until dawn. Based on his own experience, the waiter thought that he should go and get some sleep first.

It is definitely a wise choice to come back tomorrow morning to clear away the dishes.

The lights in the inn gradually went out.

Soon only the lights on the second floor were still on, but the drinkers stopped drinking.

Only the sound of Old Man Jin's snoring continued.

After a while, Huang Nu reached out and picked up the long sword beside him, stood up and said: "Let's go!"

Taohua also picked up the sword and glanced at Old Man Jin, "If you drink like this, let him sleep here."

Huang Nu had no objection, laughed, and suddenly asked: "Have you ever seen him take action?"

Taohua shook her head and said, "I've only seen him beaten like a dog."

Huangnu shook his head, "Then you mean that if he goes, he will be a burden?"

"Almost the same!"

Taohua seemed to have thought of something and suddenly became angry.

The two said no more and left the second floor one after another. After they left for a long time, Old Man Jin woke up leisurely.

He looked around confusedly, chirped, then changed to a more comfortable position and fell asleep.

For anything, no wine is more attractive to him, and what is more attractive than wine is probably his hope of winning the gamble.

The moonlight filtered in gently, shining silently, turning this calm night into a turbulent one.


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